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Chapter 31 He is just a reckless man, what can he do?

Chapter 31 He is just a reckless man, what can he do.

At night, the moon and stars are rare.

The bustle and hustle and bustle of the day was not seen in front of the Shrek gate, except for two academy guards in hard attire standing in front of the gate, only a small number of students came in and out.

Suddenly, one of the guards seemed to see an acquaintance, and there was a trace of strangeness in his eyes at first, but soon a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Isn't this Young Master Dai, why did you come back so soon?"

Hearing this, Dai Mubai showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, shrugged and said, "It's not my fault. I would like to come back tomorrow morning, but it's a pity that the two sisters can't bear it."

Speaking of Dai Mubai's pupils, there seemed to be a flash of aftertaste, and then he seemed to think of something again, with an inexplicable look on his face, a little irritated in his heart, slightly shook his head and said: "Don't talk about this, I'll go back to rest first gone."

After speaking, he walked directly towards the inner courtyard of the academy.

Looking at Dai Mubai's back, the two guards looked at each other, "What's wrong, Young Master Dai?"

"how could I know······"

"Could it be...false."

"possible..."

"..."

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The inner courtyard of Shrek Academy—the spirit fighting arena!

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The dull roar continued to vibrate, as if someone was fighting inside.

"breathe!"

"breathe!"

"breathe!"

It's obviously not winter at this time, but Qin Mo's mouth and nose are breathing, and white steam is constantly appearing.

Every burst of maneuvering would cause the ground of the fighting spirit field to tremble slightly.

It was obvious that he was exercising vigorously, but Qin Mo didn't shed a drop of sweat, and even his forehead was dry.

Zhao Wuji, who was maintaining the gravity soul skill, looked at Qin Mo's appearance at this moment, with a trace of silence in his eyes. Even though this was not the first time he assisted Qin Mo in training, he would be frightened every time, even to the point of feeling distressed. .

The reason why he wanted to suspend the auxiliary practice was not only for his own reasons, but also because he wanted to let Qin Mo rest.

However, he was still rejected by Qin Mo.

Qin Mo slowly adjusted his breathing and said, "Mr. Zhao, it's done!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Wou-ki's eyes showed a trace of strangeness, but he still slowly weakened the gravity of the soul skill. Originally he thought that the soul power would be squeezed out again, but unexpectedly, [-]% of the soul power was left for him.

As the gravity gradually weakened, Qin Mo's body continued to make crackling sounds, as if he was getting rid of the weight of a thousand pounds, and at the same time he began to slowly adjust his condition.

The body, which was as hot as a furnace, began to cool down slowly.

Gravity cultivation is different from other cultivations. If the gravity changes too much in a short period of time, it is extremely easy to cause internal damage to the body, and in severe cases, it may even cause internal organs to rupture.

Especially after practicing under too high gravity, you must slowly adjust your condition, otherwise you may not be able to see it during practice, but you will definitely suffer countless hidden injuries.

After seeing Qin Mo's aura gradually stabilized, Zhao Wuji laughed and scolded: "Boy Mo, don't you usually end up squeezing my soul power out of old Zhao? Why did you leave me so much soul power today?"

Hearing this, Qin Mo's eyes flashed strangely, and he jokingly said: "No way, whoever made Vice President Zhao complain to Teacher Shao, I don't dare to drain Vice President Zhao's soul power again."

Seeing Qin Mo's eccentric look, Zhao Wou-ki twitched the corner of his mouth, and said firmly: "Who said that I have complained to Lao Shao, why don't I just reprimand you..."

Just as Zhao Wuji was about to speak out loud, he saw Qin Mo's face becoming extremely playful. It seemed that as long as he, Old Zhao, dared to say something, he, Qin Mo, would dare to bury it.

The wild words in his mouth stopped instantly, and he changed the subject a little embarrassingly: "Then what, are there any good seedlings this year? How are those bastards in the outer courtyard?"

Seeing this, the corners of Qin Mo's mouth twitched slightly. He did not expose Zhao Wuji, and said with a smile, "The outer court is still the same. Although it is better than the previous two years, it is still a little bit worse to enter the inner court."

Zao Wou-ki was dragged by Qin Mo to the Soul Arena for training as soon as he came back, so he didn't know the status of this year's freshmen.

So after hearing Qin Mo's words, Zhao Wuji showed a trace of disappointment in his eyes, and said helplessly: "That's right, there are so many geniuses with great talent, hard work, and intelligence. It seems that there are only six of you this year. We can’t even get together the teams for the Team Soul Master Competition.”

Seeing Zao Wou-ki's disappointed look, Qin Mo nodded and said: "This is also a normal thing. After all, Shrek Academy has been running for too short a time. Although its foundation is not worse than other high-level soul master academies, how much is it in terms of reputation, students, and source of students? There is still a gap, and it is not so easy to catch up."

But soon, a smile appeared on Qin Mo's face again, and he said, "However, Mr. Zhao, why don't you ask the freshmen?"

Zhao Wuji's eyes suddenly lit up and he said excitedly: "Huh? Is there any surprise for this year's freshmen?"

For Zhao Wuji and his group of Shrek veterans, although they are willing to teach students from the outer court, how can this compare to the joy of teaching geniuses.

Qin Mo nodded slightly and said, "It's indeed a surprise. There are four freshmen this year who were brought in by Lin Nuo."

Hearing this, Zao Wou-ki was even more excited. He knew Lin Nuo's personality very well. Being able to let Lin Nuo bring him in meant that his talent was extremely high, so high that he could directly skip the review of the freshman admissions teacher. .

After all, you can't ask a social terror to do the inner court review.

As for whether these four students successfully entered the inner courtyard, Zhao Wou-ki did not have the slightest doubt. Since Qin Mo had already said it, it proved that these four freshmen passed his assessment.

"Four freshmen? Good guy, do geniuses appear together?" Zhao Wuji smacked his mouth, as if thinking of something funny, with a hint of amusement in his eyes: "There are four more little monsters in the inner courtyard, Flender I'm afraid that iron cock will feel distressed to death."

After all, the rules of the inner court are there.

Hearing this, Qin Mo also had a bit of a dumbfounded look on his face. There were not many people as stingy as Flanders in all the worlds.

He said with a smile, "Those resources belong to the college, and they came here just in time, just when the college's funds are on the right track. If it were placed in previous years, with four freshmen joining, the college's resources may not be sufficient."

For the operation of Shrek Academy, Zhao Wou-ki was not interested at all, he shook his head and said: "I don't care about these, let that old fellow Flender have a headache."

Looking at the so-called Zhao Wuji who was full of balls, Qin Mo didn't care, after all, he would not know how to let Zhao Wuji take care of these things, he is just a reckless man, what would he do...

(End of this chapter)

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